one knows, someplace that no one goes So don't you look for me, I'll be where you can't see Somewhere I can't be found, my little underground It's easy
번역: 체인. 마이 리틀 지하.
번역: 지저스 앤드 메리 체인. 마이 리틀 지하.
no one knows Someplace that no one goes So don't you look for me I'll be where you can't see Somewhere I can't be found My little underground It's easy
, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets Wake up shiverin', pull my
Suckers can all come kiss the tip Of my knob when I aim I don't miss Aim it to suckers that come around jockin On my tip when on the radio my recors
tha best Tuck da nine by my spine all the time Stunt when I want a dead nigga fuck wit mine My neck and my ear get to flickin like a strobe My wrist and my
on the way By the name of Bamboo Got a little baby girl Four years, Jordan Never turned my back on my kids for them Should've hit it, quit it, rag top
and don't make up The last kiss or none of that, like a running back Got a little cheeba so what? I got tons of that Noreaga, you know the underground
your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad It's not so bad Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager And my
bunker underground I won't let this happen to my children Meet the real world coming out of your shell With white elephants, sitting ducks I will rise up Little
!) Pump up the jam (hey!) Pump up the jam, pump it up! [Losing My Religion/R.E.M.] That's me in the corner That's me in the spotlight Losing my religion
the khaki suits and the high tec boots Oops, I'm comin' wid troops, fools Be ready ta shoot collectin' my loot Blazin' and burnin' my grain This year
the police always got somethin' stupid to say. They pull out my picture with silence, 'cause my identity along with my groups causes violence. It's
cause the police always got somethin' stupid to say. They pull out my picture with silence, 'cause my identity along with my groups causes violence.
cause the police always got somethin' stupid to say. They pull out my picture with silence, 'cause my identity along with my groups causes violence. It
99, follow me grind And all descending that body underground, way down Me ride and everyone dies And I rolling wid my killas And all, ah my thuggish
